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Underground eXperts United
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[ The Stand ] [ By The GNN ]
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"THE STAND"
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by THE GNN/DualCrew-Shining/uXu
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"True love will only exist between virtuous people"
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(Aristotle)
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Mmm. She was there. Just lying there on the empty beach, letting her
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body being colored bronze by the hot sun in the sky. She was naked as
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usual and from above he could see every inch of her through his binoculars.
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She is mine, he thought. Only mine.
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William did not really know if he was obsessed with her, or if he was on
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his way to become. Whatever he was, he had almost made it into a routine to
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climb the huge rock that was beside that small empty beach. Well, that
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almost empty beach. She was there. Every day, she was there. Every day,
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she was on her back on that blanket, eating the sun, swallowing it to the
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extreme. And every day William climbed the huge rock with the binoculars
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hanging around his neck, to watch her. To watch her beautiful naked body.
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William had always believed that he was the only one who knew about this
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small secret beach. But now she was there. Alone. Beautiful. Naked.
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Alone. She was a proud owner of a sweet face and a long golden hair that
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slowly moved in the light breeze. The many big rocks around the beach
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looked like they protected her against the sea that plunged blue waves up
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on the beach, as if it tried to reach out and take her. William had
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talked to her. Three times. Three wonderful times.
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He remembered the first time.
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"What the... Hey? HEY! Yeah! You!", she screamed. At first he did
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not really understand if she meant him. Did she see him? But then she
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wrapped the blanket around herself and pointed at him on the rock. Shit.
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"You fucking pervert! Go away or I will call the police and get you busted
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for peeping, you motherfucker!".
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William immediately stumbled to his feet and ran away. He tripped on a
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stone and almost fell off the rock. His binoculars were crushed against
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the hard surface. He left the pieces and climbed down. She had not walked
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around the rock to meet him, thank god. He quickly ran to his house. He
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felt strange when he sat in his living room and thought about what had
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happened. Did she not like him? He had just admired her. Damn. The next
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day, he bought another pair of binoculars.
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Mmm. Even if she had screamed at him, he still could not resist to go
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back several times and watch her. Oh, she was beautiful! William
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watched her all over and saw everything. Everything. But he had to keep
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his distance.
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William remembered the second time she spoke to him.
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It had been yet another day of watching. But something inside him had
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told him to go down. Talk to her, the voice said. Go down, do not be such
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a coward. She does not know that it was you who looked at her when she
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discovered you on the rock. Come on, do it.
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He did it. He left the binoculars on the rock and climbed down. Slowly,
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very slowly, he walked around the rock. He felt the heat from the sand
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burning his bare feets. Then nothing happened. He just stood there, fifty
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yards away from her and could not move. His heart jumped up and down in
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his chest. What am I going to say, he thought to himself. What the fuck
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am I going to say.
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She moved. She turned around. She saw him. "Fuck off!". He ran away.
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When he once again sat in the living room he remembered that his binoculars
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was left on the rock. They were probably stolen by now. He bought another
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pair. When he returned to the rock the next day, the binoculars were still
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there. But he did not mind. She was worth every cent he had to spend.
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William chuckled to himself as he remembered these incidents. He looked
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through the binoculars again and watched her. He could see it all.
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Everything, even... But he had to keep the distance. He had made an
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agreement the third time he spoke to her. He had to keep the stand. Stay
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here, keep the stand and accept the wall between the two of them. She
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would lie there, and he would watch her. That was the agreement.
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William remembered the third time she spoke to him.
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Or maybe she did not really speak to him. It was he who did the
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talking. He talked and explained that he loved her, that he would do
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everything for her, if she just accepted that he watched her. That was no
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problem. William felt glad when he left her. She had accepted his love,
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with a smile. Yes, with a smile! She had nodded and said that it was no
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problem! Now he could watch her all the time and she would not become mad.
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William looked at the sky. Not a goddamn cloud. The sun shined without
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mercy on him. She was lucky, she had all those magic creams that keeps the
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sun away from damaging the skin. William looked down from the rock. She
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was still there, she had not gone home yet. He picked up the binoculars
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and watched her again. Then he went home.
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The next day, rain fell like small spikes from the sky. She was there
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anyway. Naked. But this time she was not alone. A crowd of people had
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gathered around her body. A police man bent down over her and wrote
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something on a paper. More people, probably other police men in plain
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clothes took photographs and collected her belongings in bags. William
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felt bad. What had happened? What the fuck had happened? He knew that
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they soon would place her beautiful naked body into a bag and carry her
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away. He had to take a last look.
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Mmm. William could see it all. Everything. The binoculars were superb.
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He saw everything. Everything. Even the marks on her throat made by the
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piano wire that he had used when he strangled her.
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I LIKE KILLING PEOPLE
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BECAUSE IT IS SO MUCH
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FUN IT IS MORE FUN THAN
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KILLING WILD GAME IN
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THE FORREST BECAUSE
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MAN IS THE MOST DANGEROUE
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ANAMAL OF ALL TO KILL
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SOMETHING GIVES ME THE
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MOST THRILLING EXPERIENCE
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IT IS EVEN BETTER THAN GETTING
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YOUR ROCKS OFF WITH A GIRL
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(Zodiac, July 31 1969)
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This is the murderer of the two teenagers last christmas.
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Do you want to hear the Zodiac speak? THE STASH +46-13-SFPD=0
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uXu #169 Underground eXperts United 1994 uXu #169
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